Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Chapter 4 4. The so-called spiritual husband

It is common sense that pie will not fall from the sky.

Song He thought to himself that although he was lucky enough to get the Ling Zhi Entry Panel, he was not the type that everyone liked. Even his appearance was average among immortal cultivators.

He hesitated again and again, then chose to stand up and salute, and asked cautiously: "Master uncle's love is too great for this disciple."

Seeing Song He like this, the old man understood. He just smiled and asked: "When you asked the senior brothers, did they refuse or be secretive?"

"Uh...no."

If you think about it carefully, there really isn't.

Although Song He had lowered his profile and asked for help everywhere, as long as he came to inquire, none of his senior brothers would refuse.

Some even invite him to enjoy their spiritual plant garden.

Regarding the planting of spiritual plants and how to deal with pests, it can also be said that he knows everything he knows and talks about it, and he is very kind.

So much so that even if he came to the world of immortality, he quickly accepted the status quo in such a strange world. It was because I was worried that I couldn't stay any longer that I took so much trouble to take care of those spiritual herbs.

Could it be that...it shouldn't be.

A somewhat absurd idea filled Song He's mind.

The old man looked up at an empty place, and then stroked his well-maintained white beard.

"Since the founding of the sect, the ancestor has absolutely prohibited his disciples from scheming and competing for resources. Do you know why?"

After searching through the memories in his mind, Song He still shook his head. He really didn't know about this.

In my memory, the original owner was just a newbie who had only been around for less than a year. In addition, he didn't like to communicate and make friends on weekdays, so he really knew very little.

So he answered honestly: "I don't know, disciple."

The old man showed a sly smile and said in a brisk tone: "Because we are just farmers working the land, why do we have to fight like other dignitaries and princes?

There is no point in fighting with others. But planting spiritual things, gathering the essence of heaven and earth, controlling nature in your hands, and fighting with heaven and earth is endless fun!

Are you right? "

hiss!

Song He was really shocked now.

Did he never expect that it was because of this?

Such great courage, is this a cultivator?

It had to be said that this was in line with some of his innermost imaginations about immortal cultivators, so he immediately smiled knowingly.

He bowed deeply again and said:

"Disciple understands, thank you for your teaching, uncle!"

The old man nodded with satisfaction and continued: "The energy and seeds I have spent have given me more opportunities than just you.

If you can recognize it and take it away, you deserve the reward.

So just accept it with peace of mind, and it will be considered smart to see your kid. I promise you that if the Yimu gourd matures, I will let you choose a spiritual plant to take away.

Just farm with peace of mind. The sect has many resources and will not treat you badly. "

After saying that, the conversation changed.

"Although I can say something about the cave's qualifications, you still have to come up with the spiritual stones to rent the cave, and you can't lose even one piece."

In an instant, he changed from a great elder to a carefree businessman. His face changed so quickly that Song He was speechless.

He didn't even react.

However, he didn't pay much attention to it and counted his current savings in his mind.

'The original person still has a deposit of more than 300 spiritual stones. I don't know if it is enough and how long it can be rented...'

Renting a cave is a must. Third-level spiritual plants have environmental requirements, and your own spiritual grass fields will never be able to supply them. In addition, for some reason, he desperately longed for his own private space.

This is a good opportunity. If the elders in the family ask, it happens to be a rental room, and no one will say anything.

"Uncle Master, how many spiritual stones are needed to rent a cave?"

"You don't need to think about the cave in Five Elements Peak. You can make plans after you officially become a foundation-building monk. If we talk about other places where Yimu's spiritual energy is abundant..."

After thinking for a moment, the old man continued: "Cuihe Peak is good. I remember that you just took out two fruits of the Golden Jade Water Tree, and you also need a place where the spiritual energy of water and wood is relatively abundant.

Just go and have a look. "

I didn’t give a clear price, but it was enough to give a hint.

It seemed that he had finished what needed to be said and given. The old man pointed to the box on the table and motioned for Song He to take it away. He himself picked up the book he had just put down and read it carefully.

Immerse yourself in it for a second without being disturbed by external objects.

"Thank you, Uncle Master. Disciple, I will resign."

Song He didn't dare to disturb him any more, so he bowed and left.

As soon as he went out, he was surprised to find that there were dozens of fellow apprentices waiting outside the door, but they were all blocked by the thorns rising from the ground.

No wonder no one interrupted us after we chatted for so long.

It turns out... that the formation was specially set up to prevent people from entering.

As soon as he came out, the thorns shrank back, and the brothers looked at him several times in surprise.

Everyone seemed to wonder why he stayed in there for so long.

But his curiosity could not outweigh the task of handing over the spiritual grass. However, a few familiar fellow apprentices nodded to him without saying anything.

Song He also returned the favor one by one, keeping a harmless yet clear smile on his face, and quickened his pace to leave the small mountain.

With a third-level spiritual plant seed in my arms, I was really a little scared, so it was better to go back quickly.

…

Soon, he returned to his cabin.

After setting up a small formation, he carefully took out the jade box and admired the gourd-shaped seeds with a gradually unrestrained expression for a while.

If it weren't for the formation's lack of sound isolation, he would have really wanted to laugh out loud.

This is a third-level spiritual plant seed with an orange entry!

Did he just get it?

With the spiritual object in hand, he didn't dare to relax at all after getting excited.

It was a blessing to meet him once by chance. I didn't know how I fell into the eyes of that uncle, so I only believed half of what he said.

Perhaps for high-level monks, the seeds of a mere third-level spiritual plant are not so precious, but they should not be so precious that they can be cultivated in this way by Qi refining minor cultivators and novice spiritual planters.

There must be a deeper reason.

But...what does that matter?

On the surface, he is just a young new monk, so he should seize every opportunity to grow up. With the Spiritual Plant Entry Panel in hand, he is confident that he can be better than other monks.

If the entry panel is not strong, then it is better to find a mortal country early to squeeze the mortals and dominate them. Why bother to cultivate immortality?

After reciting the meditation scriptures silently several times, Song He quickly calmed down. With a solemn expression, he took out all the classics collected by the original owner, and then found the records about the "Calabash" and "Yimu" spiritual plants.

I looked at each item carefully.

Don’t worry about renting a cave just yet. Let’s first understand the growth needs of Yimu gourd. Then you can find the most suitable regional environment when looking for a cave.

Planting spiritual plants cannot be rushed or rushed.